Placeholder: Qui fera le plus d'argent, et qui sera le premier C'est vrai parfois, j'ai de la peine (hmm) Pour leur petit cœur qui saigne (ooh) Mais les filles, elles saignent aussi (mais les filles, elles saignent aussi) Désolée les gars Qui fera le plus d'argent, et qui sera le premier C'est vrai parfois, j'ai de la peine (hmm) Pour leur petit cœur qui saigne (ooh) Mais les filles, elles saignent aussi (mais les filles, elles saignent aussi) Désolée les gars

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Qui fera le plus d'argent, et qui sera le premier C'est vrai parfois, j'ai de la peine (hmm) Pour leur petit cœur qui saigne (ooh) Mais les filles, elles saignent aussi (mais les filles, elles saignent aussi) Désolée les gars

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